Free of.....

by Jackielynn   Oct 7, 2006


She looks at her reflection in the blade and she looks at herself in disgust. she slowly lets the blade cut thorough her wrist and lets it eat at her skin, yes she knows it's real cause she can feel it. she slowly puts the blade down on her desk and stumbles over to her bed to lay down cause she is very tired. she slowly turns her head to look at her ceiling. she starts to see that black shadow and she knows that death has some over and and token her pain away. she slowly stops breath and she See's that back shadow and she knows that she is free of her fears.

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